Wasteland, Havana, Revival No. 1 Middle School, Canteen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

...... in pre-meal prayers.

"Thanks Victor. Captain Hugo has given us food to save us from famine and calamity. We are heartily grateful for this and will offer all our allegiance as a sign of obedience. Amen! ”

The beautiful headmistress Jenny spearheads the daily pre-dinner prayers, all teachers and students must be respectful, and anyone who does not cause trouble will be punished. The case is confinement at the worst and expulsion at the worst.

After the short prayer, the whole canteen suddenly came alive, today is the weekly food day, and everyone is looking forward to what delicious food will be served later.

Since Zhou Qingfeng harvested a large amount of dehydrated waste food and aged grain, Havana's aquaculture industry has begun to expand wildly. Filling your stomach is no longer the need of the 'Aurora Army', how to eat delicious and satisfying is everyone's next goal.

However, it is still not enough for the legion to feed hundreds of thousands of people, but it is still possible to let the students of the school eat more oil and water for dinner every week. However, for the pre-dinner prayer, it is still a bit of a belly to blame.

"Why do we praise the Legionnaire? We should thank God for that. Bebeni, who likes to complain, expressed his displeasure, "There is no freedom of religion here at all, this is a blasphemy against my faith." ”

"Bebeni, shut up for me. If God really exists, He wouldn't have made us suffer. Schultz was armed with a knife and fork, his eyes fixed on the iron door of the cafeteria. More than 1,000 students in the entire cafeteria seemed to be sitting quietly, but they were all tense and ready for everything.

John also scolded angrily: "Bebeni, if you make it impossible for me to eat tonight's extra meal, I will never let you go." It's a once-a-week delicacy and my stomach has been waiting for a whole week. ”

Even little Harris, who has always been calm, scolded in a low voice: "Bebeni, you have hurt us several times. Last time, you wrote a love letter to Principal Jenny, and the people in our group were punished for cleaning the men's bathroom for a week. If you mess around again this time, I'll push you to the toilet and eat. ”

The four friends from Washington had been living in Havana for a month, and that month had taught them a lot of things - the very least, not to challenge the authority of the Legion.

And just as the three friends stopped Bebeni's death, there were also four students across the table from them. There are eight people seated at the round table in the restaurant, and a large bowl of food will be served later, and it depends on the speed of each person to eat more or less.

However, there will be a trainer in the cafeteria, and no movement is allowed without an order, and anyone who dares to mess around will be sent to confinement. And one level is a group, and the system of continuous sitting. Therefore, Harris Jr. and others are most worried about Bebeni's stinky mouth causing trouble.

However, hearing the whispered conversation of Harris Jr. and the others, the other group of four boys at the same table all stared at Bebeni, and one of them said defiantly: "Boy, keep talking." For the sake of your strong faith, go and talk to the instructor about the prayer, and we are all for you. ”

Bebeni's mouth opened, as if hesitating. John, who was a head shorter, was in a hurry, knowing that his companion was just a habitual complaint, and that he did not really want to provoke the Legion's policy of faith. The consequences of this kind of big death are very serious.

Schultz saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly shouted: "We are loyal, patriotic, and Catholic. Hugo is God. Yes, that's right, that's it. Whoever dares to deny this will be killed by us. ”

The four boys on the opposite side suddenly stagnated, but they didn't have the courage to talk nonsense about the rights and wrongs of their lives, it would be miserable if they were grabbed by pigtails.

But at this time, Bei Beni, who had been in a daze, said weakly: "I actually want to say that today's snack should be braised pork." I can already smell that drooling smell. In the words of the Chinese, 'that oily, fragrant, smooth and greasy taste is the love of life'. ”

Little Harris and the others were suddenly overjoyed, and one by one they looked at the four boys opposite with a smile, "You don't want to eat pork!" You kind of jump up and say it's against your faith! We'd love to see that. ”

There are so many people in Havana right now, and across the street from Harris Jr. are four Green Kids. But in the face of the provocation of Harris Jr. and others, a child on the opposite side also whispered: "We are equal and love Allah, and we follow the caliph Victor. Hugo's teachings that any kind of meat can be eaten. ”

Coward.......

Hypocrites .......

Coward.......

The two groups of boys put all the charges they could think of on each other's heads, and they just didn't like each other anyway. Until the iron door of the canteen opened, the master of the kitchen came out with a large bowl of food.

Wow...... there was a commotion in the cafeteria, and the bowl full of food was the size of a basin, and inside was hot braised pork.

In the face of food, everyone at the same table is the enemy, and everyone begins to calculate which piece of meat is the largest, the most fragrant, the fattest, and the most satisfying. Little Harris and the others even sparked between him and the pagans opposite.

"Well, let's thank Victor one last time. Captain Hugo. It is He who has enabled us to live in peace in the last days of suffering. Jenny stood up and did the final ideological education.

Little Harris and the others hurriedly said this in the most sincere tone, and even Bebeni was extremely attentive. Because after saying this, it means that you can start eating!

"Wow...... this piece of meat is mine."

"Don't grab it, be careful if you knock over the bowl, everyone won't have to eat."

"Oh ......, it's hot, it's hot, it's hot, it's delicious."

At this time, more than 1,000 children threw their faith out of the clouds and ate it first. The whole scene was stormy, swift and decisive. The pot of braised pork is about ten catties, and even the soup has been licked up in less than three minutes, and everyone is still not satisfied.

"Damn, these people who believe in Allah eat faster than we do."

"I think I can eat it all by myself."

"Why is it that I've just finished eating, but I think I've already digested all the meat?"

The students in the cafeteria are hungry for food, while Zhou Qingfeng is in his office dealing with the latest matters related to the Reformation. Since the 'Rectification Movement', the cohesion of the ruling class of the Legion has increased dramatically, and he has begun to deal with civil issues.

Due to the diversity of races, languages, and religions in Havana, there are quite a few people who hope that the Legion will allow for a multicultural existence. But Zhou Qingfeng vetoed this, "Diverse farts, all of them are integrated for me, and unity has strength!" ”

One leader, one community, one faith, one world.

As a result, a large number of people protested.

"Seven priests of Judaism protested against the blasphemy of God by the Legion? These people are fed and fed, and let them go to hard labor. ”

"Green Church residents are going to hold demonstrations in the hope of respecting their customs? Kill them all, and so on, ......, these are also labor. The woman went to the cat's paw club, and the man went to raise pigs for me, and if I couldn't raise them, I would kill them. ”

"Buddhists ......, Buddhists also come to make trouble for me? Oh...... I hope to hold a seminar on religious harmony according to the law. That's good! ”

"A bunch of weak scumbags, if you are a little more stable, you will jump out and rebel for me. Hmph...... those who follow me prosper, those who go against me die, Lao Tzu's butcher's knife is very sharp. (To be continued.) )